After months of
laziness procastination waiting.
My room is clean. !
My room is clean.
|Ignore the bed, please! Hey, at least the floor is clear.|
I really wish I knew an interior decorator, as my room's walls are bare as a plucked turkey. (Real tasteful simile, ain't it?) Despite having lived in this house for over three years. Ah....such is life.
I will now leave in certainly, as waxing philosophical may indeed cause your (you, the reader's) brain to overheat and spontaneously combust into ten million thousand shards of tissue matter.....
Or am I over thinking this?
(P.S. I started a Tumblr: Hopeless Unromantic @ awesomefowl.tumblr.com Check it out :)
Photos of my clean room will be forthcoming!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
...And always remember!